"I'm in Yan Xun." The handsome Taoist bowed to the surroundings and said with a little reserved attitude: "I want to win the leader, which Taoist can discuss the Tao with me."

It is said that Taoist Yan is less than 20 years old, but his cultivation is not weak. His magic power is powerful and he has reached the level of a day trip. The Xuanyin body is similar to the revival of the witch blood. He is born close to Taiyin. If he practices the Taiyin way, he will be as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

This physique is born in women, and if it appears on men, only Li Zhenren can use it.

The sect behind him, [Kuiyin Sect], was in the realm of supernatural powers. Seeing that Yan Taoist was outstanding in talent, he was afraid that his family would lose his good seedlings. In addition, he wanted to get in touch with the Yin-Yang Sect, so he asked Yan Xun to come to the birthday party to offer it. What if he was really attracted to the rich woman.

"Hmph!" A Taoist priest stood up, a tall figure with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked at Yan Xun in disgust: "Word with beauty, women are not masculine at all."

Hearing this, Yan Xun's face changed slightly and he sneered: "Come on the name, I won't kill anyone with my name."

"My name is Shentuhou." The Taoist shouted loudly, and his magic power was also a Japanese monk. He took action directly, and a blue sword appeared, holding it and slashed it out. The water vapor was majestic, and the tide sword energy swept across dozens of feet.

Buzzing!

The dense talismans in the center of the platform shine, forming a jade bowl-like air cover that wraps the two, isolates the inside and outside, and the surface is like a fairy air, with a little dreamy aura, crystal clear.

The two fights fiercely, with a formation there, and it does not affect the outside world, so the Taoist present waits and watches safely.

Wu Ming observed, frowned slightly. The Taoist Shentu should be a casual cultivator with an extremely empty foundation and a rough and single Taoist method he used. He felt that he could defeat this Japanese Yin God without the help of magical tools.

Another Taoist Yan wanted to get a lot of money. While he was making a gesture, the water was covered with mist, vaguely outlining the appearance of a dragon. The texture was blue and shiny, like dragon scales.

With a loud roar, the dragon scale water cover easily blocked the tidal knife energy, and a large amount of water flowed and dispersed, flooding the entire arena.

"As soon as the sunset appears!" Yan Xun casts the spell, and a trace of faint light pours into the water that covers the platform. The light waves spread, and dark sunflowers bloom on the water surface, and a scent of cold air spreads, melting into the air you breathe, attacking inside and outside, freezing everything.

After a while, Yan Xun easily defeated the other party, and his level was roughly the same as that of Xuan Zhen's Taoist people. He mastered many high-quality Taoist techniques and was well-rounded.

Wu Ming nodded, preparing to enter the venue when he figured out the enemy situation. What he didn't know was that someone was also observing him secretly at the banquet. The dragon girl whispered to the maid, "Are you sure it's him?"

The mermaid breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "It's him."

The dragon girl excitedly said, "You will try to trade with him in private later. If you can get a lot of money through normal means, it doesn't matter, if the other party doesn't know how to polite..."

She said with a ruthless face: "This is the East China Sea!"

Soon, another young Taoist on the stage stood up, and he was still a day trip to cultivate. He had been practicing Taoism for nearly thirty years and was eager to get news about Gangsha. Of course, if he was lucky enough to be attracted by the real person, he would have a lot of good things.

But this Taoist priest was defeated quickly because Yan Xun used a magic weapon, [Sun Yin Hundred Flowers Thorns], dozens of dark black lights were like scattered flowers in the sky, and they penetrated numerous protective spells invisibly. They pierced the Taoist body and broke out in a cold evil, causing a sudden heavy injury, and they were unable to defend themselves.

One by one, a group of young monks were defeated again.

Yan Xun took out another magic weapon, [Taiyin Sunflower], turned into a dark lotus and sank above his head, emitting brilliant light, like a small black sun, continuously overflowing from light black gas. When the Taoist called the god of the god, he was shocked, and the consumed magic power was instantly restored.

The gentle boy who was born with a female appearance was as fierce as the God of War, and he eliminated seven or eight Taoist people of the same realm in succession.

"I don't know if there are two magic weapons and several high-quality Taoist techniques. I don't know if there are any hidden hidden things. This kind of foundation is not like ordinary Taoists, but better than many Xuanmen disciples. It seems that they have their own adventures and are lucky." Wu Ming said inwardly.

You should know that he has not had many magic weapons after many adventures.

"Who else?!" Yan Xun stood in the center of the venue and said, "He was excited inside. The Taoist priests present at the highest level and reached the Riyou Realm were swept by himself. The basic condition for several geniuses who were once accepted by real people as guest guests in the temple was to win the championship.

In addition, he claims to be a perfect appearance and also carries a Xuanyin body, which is a condition that others do not have, and the chances of being selected by Li Zhenren are very high.

The leaders of the forces watching the battle were surprised and discussed.

"This student has a solid foundation. He must master the Taoist veins, condense the body of the Dharma, and promote the magical powers. Just find a few regular Gangsha, and have the hope of achieving the magical powers of the Chinese race, and the resources of the soul."

"Yes, the fundamental method of the Kuiyin Sect is not bad. Unfortunately, such a talented person has not been earned by those top Daozhi. He has wasted a lot of time in vain and has endured twists and turns."

Someone sneered and said, "There is no way, if you are not a good family, how can you enter the Taoist meridian? Being selected by a side door is to transcend the great opportunity."

Hearing the praises of many Taoist people below, Yan Xun's smile became stronger and he felt a little satisfied. When he was about to bow to speak to Li Zhenren on the high platform, he suddenly saw the Taoist who had been standing next to the beautiful fairy falling down.

Wu Ming bowed politely and smiled and said, "In Wu Ming in Laoshan, let me be your opponent. I am also very interested in the news about Gangsha."

Li Suyuan on the platform had a calm expression. She had seen many genius Taoists like Yan Xun over the years. The resources of the soul were also divided into levels. The other party's talent was not good enough, and even a true disciple like Wu Ming was not as good as that.

Of course, the point is that Yan Xun's appearance does not grow on her aesthetics.

Yan Xun looked at the indifferent female fairy, then looked at Wu Ming in front of her, her face looked a little ugly. She took a deep breath and bowed and said, "I have heard of the reputation of Laoshan Mountain in Qingzhou for a long time, so I'll ask for advice today."

Many Taoists watching the battle were also energetic when they heard this. Laoshan often fought with the aquatic race and was also famous all over the world. They were also curious about how big the gap between them and the Xuanmen Authentic Sect.

Seeing that the other party was ready, Wu Ming took the lead. The powerful magic power of the Taoist practice that had been around for nearly twenty years was revealed. A black and red sword light broke through the air. With a "clang" sound, a violent wave of air exploded in the air, and a vague air current was free to rush.

The speed was too fast, and Taoist Yan almost carried out his body protection spell, and the mist was swept by water, like a vicious dragon tangled. Layered ice blue patterns spread from behind to the limbs, and the dragon claw pattern held hands, and the rugged scales were prominent.

Dong!

The loud noise roared. Even Taoist Yan had been practicing Taoism for thirty years and traveling daytime magic power was slashed away by a sword. Large pieces of crystal blue transparent dragon scales were stained with blood and splashed all over the sky. When they fell on the ground, they lost their magic power and all collapsed into water flow, and splashed water.

Wu Ming succeeded with one blow, and the Seven Evil Yin Talisman Sword drew a graceful arc in the air under the thoughts, and slashed at Yan Xun, who was still in the air with his backhand. The attack continued, sharp and suffocating.
Chapter completed!